Short little drabble since Ao3 is down down down
And because @blackbeakbooks is down too. Viktor and Chris shenanigans... or really, just Chris being Viktor’s best bro and then well, not.
“I have pictures from the Finlandia Trophy!” Chris collapsed down onto the small sofa in Viktor’s room. “You should have been there. It was great!”
Viktor brushed his bangs out of his eyes just for them to fall back into place. “I already saw the pictures.” He was pouting and he didn’t care.
Chris shook his head and gave Viktor a wicked grin. “No, you saw the pictures that Yuuri said I could post to twitter. There were more pictures! And I may have even talked him into signing something. A gift.”
Viktor bit his lip and shifted a little giving Chris more room on the couch. If he did have Yuuri pictures... “Wait, why would you bring me a gift? That seems too nice. And supportive. What did you do?”
Chris had what Viktor could only call a shit-eating grin on his face. “Let’s begin, mon ami.” He flicked open his Finlandia Trophy folder. “I think with this one. Day One.”
Viktor stared.
“I call it: Yuuri Katsuki lost his shirt in Chris’s bag and this is what happened. Boy has been doing sit ups!”
Viktor didn’t know if he wanted to praise Chris or hit him.
Chris swiped his finger and a new picture came up. This time Yuuri had all his clothes on, but he was on the ice. Laughing and looking ridiculously happy.
“I want one.”
“A happy Yuuri?”
Viktor nodded and let his cheek fall to rest on Chris’s shoulder. “What else do you have.”
“Well, I tried to take my phone into the showers with me, but Yuuri threw his towel at me and was behind one of the doors by the time I got my face uncovered. So no shower shot. But I have dinner pics.”
“I don’t want to see pictures of your dinner.”
Chris swiped through a few pictures of food and then stopped at Yuuri eating fresh fruit with his fingers while sitting outside. “Are you sure?”
Viktor whined a little. “No.”
“I thought so. And finally the reason I have an apology gift.”
Viktor looked at the final picture. Yuuri was blushing really red in a selfie with Chris.
“Why is he blushing?”
“Yuuri really does have a nice ass.” Chris ducked the remote control Viktor sent lobbinng at him, but missed the couch cushion. “I couldn’t help it! It’s just... I had to try and grab it once!”
